President's Private Spoil Rule

Zuo Shaoqing stood in front of the window, looked out of the window where no one had been seen, and hooked his lips. Her taste is clear and green. Unlike the obscenity and boldness of her appearance, she didn't kiss back at all.

At that time, her body was close to his chest, and the heavy heartbeat hit his chest, calm and powerful.

She is nervous, just like him.

Zuo Shaoqing glanced at the rose in the pen holder and left the study with elegant steps.

Before he went to sleep, he thought that he should force her a little. He didn't want to wait another two years. Ye Rui has two children. He doesn't have one. He starts late and should hurry up when he starts.

Perhaps, Li Yu is a good opportunity.

Fu Qingyu had been sleepy the night before, but now she didn't feel sleepy at all.

Boss Fu's first kiss was doomed that no one could sleep well.

Fu Qingyu jumped into bed and called one by one, "Qing, I want to win, I want to win..."

Compared with Fu Qingyu's excitement, Qing was particularly tired with a sleepy voice, "what victory?"

"Shaoqing, she kissed me. Kiss."

Qing didn't think so. "Didn't you kiss last time?"

It's not that Qing is not jealous, but that every time Fu Qingyu and Zuo Shaoqing make some trivial progress, she will be as excited as going to bed.

Last time, it was Zuo Shaoqing who saved her and gave her gas. She had to kiss.

"Hey, hey, hey..." Fu Qingyu's obscene laughter made people creepy. "This is a different kiss, this is a real tongue kiss..."

Before he finished, there was a blind sound at the other end of the phone. Qing even hung up the phone.

Fu Qingyu giggled and didn't care. He called Hong again. There seems to be some fierce fighting over there.

As soon as the phone was answered, the red voice came impatiently, "have a task?"

"It's not a task, it's..."

"If it's not a task, I'll hang up. I have something to do." Hong cut her off and hung up.

Fu Qingyu was stunned. She seemed to hear the mastiff asking who it was.

When have they been together.

Of course she wouldn't say anything about disturbing people in the middle of the night.

But she was so excited that she couldn't sleep. There is only one person who hasn't called yet, that is little white dragon.

However, the little white dragon is too high and cold. He looks a little like yerui when he is paralyzed on weekdays.

Fu Qingyu pestles Ye Rui in her heart, so she is a little afraid of little white dragon. Look at the phone, think about it, forget it, there's nothing to say to call xiaobailong.

Fu Qingyu was lying on the bed with the picture of Zuo Shaoqing kissing in her mind over and over again.

He tasted so clean, like air. What was he like at that time. I'm sorry I didn't see it because he covered her eyes.

But

Fu Qingyu Xiu sat up. He seemed to be wearing pajamas, pajamas, pajamas

What was she doing at that time? Why didn't she just sleep him.

Such a good opportunity.

Fu Qingyu hit his head hard. How could he react so slowly. Why do you think of it now.

No, I have to aim at the opportunity to cook cooked rice next time.

It's easy to say about the rose. When she sleeps Zuo Shaoqing, send it slowly.

Hey, hey

Fu Qingyu thought happily. As soon as he fell asleep, his mobile phone rang.

Little white dragon? She was a little surprised.

"Hong said you had something. What's the matter?" The little white dragon's voice is different from the hazy green, very clear.

Fu Qingyu was inexplicably excited and was lost by his cold voice. He fooled a few words, "it's okay. I just wanted to ask her about something."

"What's up?" Bai Xiaolong's inexplicable persistence.

Fu Qingyu thought about it and told him that after all, many people know many ideas.

She said, "I want to sleep Zuo Shaoqing and let her think of an idea for me."

“……”

The phone is dead.

Fu Qingyu's face was covered with a circle. It was clearly his own question.

Really, so people with facial paralysis are in trouble.

Shaoqing is better.

Fu Qingyu fell asleep wrapped in a quilt.

That night, she had a spring dream all night. She dreamed that she had handled Zuo Shaoqing very smoothly. Afterwards, the man knelt down, took out a huge diamond ring and said affectionately, "young Qing, don't be too sad. I will be responsible to you. "

"What is the responsibility?"

"I will marry you, no, marry you and give you monkeys..."

Well, why are Shaoqing's hands so dry, so small, so like an old lady

"Fu Qingyu, the sun is drying his ass and he doesn't go to school!"

The old lady's voice sounded like a bell in her ear. Fu Qingyu sat up like a corpse, looked at himself, tightly held the old lady's hand and quickly released it.

"Boss, did you have a spring dream?" Qing's voice was full of ridicule. His eyes are blue. Fu Qingyu's phone call last night kept him awake all night. He is lovelorn, but he can't let anyone know.

"Fortunately, it's at home. It's a shame." Red voice.

"Tut tut..." the mastiff's voice was a little lazy.

"Wait downstairs." White Bruce Lee's voice.

As soon as Fu Qingyu looked up, she saw her four little elders standing neatly at the door. Everyone was smiling, except the little white dragon who had turned and left.

Just because they came, the old lady went upstairs to wake her up.

I didn't expect everyone to see her holding the old lady's hand and babbling at Zuo Shaoqing to propose. No, it's an obscene look of marriage proposal.

Fu Qingyu never needs such a thing as face. Besides, she has determined that Zuo Shaoqing is good. She doesn't care what others think.

It's red and mastiff. She's very interested.

So the next day, unless Fu Qingyu racked her brains to kiss Zuo Shaoqing again, and then quickly did it, that is, to study mastiff and red.

Qing noticed her one day. She saw her eyes shuttle back and forth on the mastiff and red, and asked, "what's the matter with them?"

"Don't you think they are a good match?" Fu Qingyu said.

"Yes." Green looked blankly, "it's a good match, so they're together. What's the matter? "

"You know?" Fu Qingyu opened her eyes and stabbed the little white dragon sitting beside her. "Do you know that Hong is with the mastiff dog?"

"Yes." Bai Xiaolong listened carefully and answered casually.

"You all know?" Fu Qingyu was about to explode. "You all know, but I don't know?"

"Don't you know?" Green looked blankly, "they have been sleeping for a long time, don't you know?"

The word sleep... Fu Qingyu is a little sensitive recently.

"Who slept first?" Fu Qingyu is eager to try. The spirit of hindsight disappeared immediately. She has to cheat. Sleeping is a skill.

"Who would ask such a thing!" Qing is a little speechless.

"I'll ask!" With a proud face, Fu Qingyu poked the mastiff sitting in the front row. When he was about to turn around, he whispered, "Hey, which one of you came out first?"

Red turned her head and raised the sexy eyebrow corner, "I, what's the problem?"

"No problem, no problem." Fu Qingyu hurriedly asked, "I just want to ask for advice."

Whew, a disc fell on Fu Qingyu's desk.

"Cangjingyou... Complete works?"